C782 The Nine Heavens Tears!
Feeling the opponent's charm, Yaen Qianxing let out a cold snort, followed by a sudden shout.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, as soon as Yaen Qianxing's voice trailed off, he pointed sharply at the strings again. Instantly, a soft purple note spread out, unleashing a mighty wave of sound that swept across the entire square like a force of nature
